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and
even Johnny Depp know, man we about to blow, 400k sold 
man we next to gold, I'll bring terror to your squad, 
like pun and fat Joe, shout out to white

Okay, yeah, I need all y'all haters out there to step y'all game up, okay
It's P.T., B.D.C. and I$e, let's get em, okay, think we fuckin' playin
Nah,

on a track like a mouse trap
If the heat too hot like a pound of fat, get out of my Stu, he ain't fond of that

They do not like when I spit facts
Need a new

of applause to the band
I mean we have Joe Hendricks McCoy on strings and
Jermaine Coltrane on the key
Fat Finger Freddie on the drums
And of course Anticipate

Gregg or my Guy
Uncle Rays on da forklift, rolling right by 

I just seen Nobby, bout to link Phil
Mick hail up, when I’m done work big Taylor
Da pretty

Tribute

Nonpoint

Statement

2000

BLAH!! Comin through like G.I. Joe
Star Wars movie deal like Han So-lo
Make you bounce around like this was calyp-so
Always shine cause I got the high pro

I'm on that gas, it ain't no stoppin', ooh
And they gon' hate, but ain't no blockin'
And still getting to it, by any means, you gone have to watch it,

in
And I brought a fat bottle of gin
And we don’t give a fuck if we sin
Let’s bring it back from the top
And don’t stop now
I want this shit to be

X-MO testimony
And unlike how I was taught to testify
Inside the Mormon church
By making I know statements all the time
About, let's be real here

On śmieje się szyderczo jak Fat Joe
Najbardziej z tych co walczą z nim
Ja ciągle walczę ty i w walce ciągle gardzę nim
Zamykam drzwi i szukam lepszych dni

The ones that are outlawed worse than Reno Raines/
and make the average Joe on the street demand cleaner trains/
The ones whose history ya'll want to erase/

the Bronx the home of fat Joe
We move o's in the x nigga tic tac toe
Got some nigga's in high bridge all about the dough
But my wash ave nigga's they mac

pela khoeli so I ain't weak I mean
Ke naleli I'M A STAR! Keng ekare ha le utloisise
Verse tsaka li Fat Joe! ekare body ya Stogie T
Ke morena wa mahipi

ain't showin' no love
Ina stolen Ah cat nigga ride with gloves
He got hit up, that dog now does
Drop a lil' bag, get you gone by the door

I be walkin'

and better off
Although most people deny and often scoff
Because we're different, much different, you and I
By class, creed, gender, or the iris of my eye
But

to give
White hancock, throw you cross the Blacktop
You done made a bad choice
Like all these fuckin fat cops
Wanna donut?
I know its low but, so what
Its

tuddie blap
It make her booty fat
You know I'm slapping it differently
Jump in that wraith
In throw bentley bs
Call me young shiggdy
I got the remedy
Two

tomorrow
Wells Fargo
Well as far as I go
I'm a sharpshooter
I knew that joe
You wouldn't knew what to do with me
Even If you had me
What only makes you

it's on
Honest, so hot, mind on a comet (yah)
Fast life sometimes feel like I'm in a comic
I don't give a fuck bitch, with or without a condom (nope)
Fat

a baby by fuckboy Fat Joe on the blimp yeah its up boy everybody f***** you a cuck boy and that's facts I said what the f*** I said and that's that all gas

furze zamiast "Walk On By" Fat Joe'a TOK FM
I widok z okien hen na inne okna
W których cieniu stoją tacy jak ja
Ziomy z tego refrenu
Kurwa, byłoby tak

you notice, what I saying, it's all facts
8. I'm inside like Fat Joe, used the lean back 
9. You out back, I got my strap blow your steak house 
10.

Freestyle (June 27)

Big Moe

City of Syrup

2000

Flea
Comin out the 3, cuttin hairs with that boy J-o-e
Yeah that nigga Joe
I done came through, Big Moe never been no hoe
I'm up on this tape, never

Verse 1 (Joe Flizzow)
Yo there's more to life than just credit cards and money
Now why we ballers sweatin' crazy chasin hunnies?
You know it's funny